So it turns out that I am just a toy in your heart, something that is only used by you to vent your frustrations on. I will admit that I am not able to give you the love that you want. Where once we were of one indistinguishable state of mind
[has let] time caused us to not be together anymore. What’s left are only our silent memories, I rejoice, that the love that you had toward me has already expired.
So love has an expiration date, I didn’t know how to cherish it. As it turns out, I didn’t deliberately give up on you. In your eyes, I have already gone far away. To you, I am only a former memory. So love can leave, and what are left are only the memories. Though [I’ve] forgotten that I’ve once loved you, You are, however, in my heart.